This battle lasted for five years between the spirit world and the demon world.
People from various sects rotated one after another, but the Supreme Sect remained the same.
Many nights when evil spirits were howling, many monks on duty from sects and ethnic groups had seen a small but firm spiritual light on the front line.
Gradually, some people knew that it was the current leader of the formation, Lin Duzhenren, who represented the highest level of the formation and also represented the strength and longevity of the last line of defense in the spiritual world.
But no one knew who the person following Lin Du was.
It was probably some hidden power, and some people said it was a spiritual beast contracted by Master Lin Du. The man had silver hair, wore a simple robe, walked with a lantern, and was never absent once.
"I don't know if my eldest daughter recognizes me anymore." Mu Chen talked about his daughter for the hundredth time in one day, "When will all the evil spirits die?"
Qiu Ling just touched a small brocade bag and smiled. Lin Du knew that there were some letters sent by his nephew.
It wasn't that one of them couldn't stay in the sect, but the child firmly refused, saying that he could practice in seclusion, and his master in the library could keep him company, so there was no need to worry.
In five years, no one in the Supreme Sect looked back.
"I don't know if all the fields in the back mountain are covered with weeds." Mo Lin said without thinking.
Xia Tianwu said, "The medicine field doesn't know how to use it. What I happen to have can be used."
"That's true." Mo Lin touched his head, "After the last battle, you can go back to collect the herbs. They are almost used."
Over the years, various alliances have been coordinating resources. Herbs, array stones, weapon refining materials, and fortress materials will all be sent from behind, so they don't need to worry too much.
Many chambers of commerce and families took the lead in donating supplies, which also ensured that they would have no worries.
Xia Tian Wuwenyan hummed without revealing anything.
The mountain gate of the Supreme Sect has been completely closed for five years.
There was only a young man in the mountain and an old man who could not escape from the world.
Everyone hopes that this war will end again, the mountain gate will be reopened, and the world will be at peace.
Chu Guanmeng never once asked what he wanted to eat. Every time, the old man from the Tongtian sect took the initiative to come over and open a small stove. He complained that he couldn't talk seriously to those people and cooked some food.
The old man comes every now and then, and has been doing so for five years. Occasionally he doesn't come, because someone in the sect is injured.
But even this piecemeal Tongtian Sect has not passed through in five years.
Craftsman Quan also came to the front line three years ago. At first, he only helped treat some monsters with missing arms and legs or damaged internal organs in the monster clan's fortress. He found a rag for the monkey to hold up and "replace the broken limbs." , Artificial Prosthesis", and later gradually began to treat Zhongzhou's spiritual practice.
The fat old man pretended not to know Craftsman Quan at first, but after Craftsman Quan helped a young disciple of the Tongtian Sect connect a metal hand, he gradually revealed his true colors and started chatting with people whenever he had nothing to do.
The little disciple lost his right hand, but he had a mechanical hand that was not afraid of being burned and could directly hold a hot stove. Le Diandian was the first to rush up and get the newly cooked iron pot, proudly showing off his new skills.
Sheng Yan looked at it and suddenly smiled. He turned around and met Xia Tianwu's eyes with the same smile.
Chu Guanmeng's shout came from the side, "Wow! So strong! Lin Du doesn't even want to hold a bowl of hot soup at your age!"
In fact, Lin Du, who didn't want to take the medicine at all, folded his arms and said nothing. He turned to look at the complicated but relieved smiling face of the feast, and started laughing too.
Days have to go by, and new hope and fulfillment will grow amidst suffering and loss.
The final battle lasted longer than they imagined.
There were three rounds of rotations planned, but no one was willing to leave. In the end, it turned into a life-and-death battle that lasted day and night.
For ten days, no one retreated.
They finally reached the hinterland of the Demon Realm, where the Demon Palace is located.
It wasn't until the demon knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy that Lin Du suddenly realized that they were probably... really going to win.
Lin Du slapped the evil demon on his knees and begged for mercy. He turned around and suddenly found a monk who couldn't bear to stop.
She raised her right hand expressionlessly, and an ice blade penetrated the demon's fetus.
The monk suddenly came to his senses, but he couldn't find the person who actually took action.
He was just about to move forward, but he was startled into a cold sweat, because next to the gradually dissipating demon corpse was clearly the Earth Demon Thorn that the elders in the sect repeatedly emphasized to be careful about.
As long as he takes a step away, he will be attacked.
Suddenly someone shouted, "We win!!! All the big demons are dead!!! Kill the remaining demons and we all win!!"
The monk looked up and found a red flag hung on the tallest building in the demon world.
"Spiritual practice has won!! Cleanse the demon world!!!"
"Win, win, win! Go ahead!"
Yuan Ye put his hands on his hips and listened to the almost venting and excited shouting from under the tower. He turned to look at Ni Jinxuan proudly, "Look, what I said is right! In war, there must be a flag."
The presence of a flag represents the dawn of victory and the sense of belonging of the masses.
It's not just a simple piece of cloth.
Ni Jinxuan took back the whip that held the flag, "Okay, I know, I know, let's go! Go down and clean out the evil spirits!"
In this final cleaning, everyone's body has reached the edge of exhaustion, but they are also extremely excited. Even if they only have the strength to walk, they still want to use their feet to measure and clean the land here.
The demon world that had accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years was finally wiped out one after another.
Lin Du held the floating fan and stood in a dark and colorful rocky ground. His consciousness spread out, but he seemed to hear countless resentments and despair.
Wei Zhi came over from nowhere and said, "There is something I want to give you. It may be useful to you."
He looked at her slightly out-of-focus gray pupils, "Chu Guanmeng told me that you can feel the strong seven emotions of the world and the greed, anger and ignorance that have become the three poisons, and you will be trapped in them for a period of time. Ask me if you have any There is no way."
Lin Du came back to his senses and shook his head, trying to shake off the resentment and the three poisons that filled his consciousness. "It's really strange. Originally, evil spirits were transformed by the three poisons accumulated over time. I had no reaction to them before."
But in the past three years, I have become more and more aware.
Although it appeared together with the obvious increase in her damage to evil spirits, the sequelae were also a considerable burden on her consciousness.
"It's better to be blind. If you are not blind, the higher your cultivation level, the farther and more you can see."
She laughed to herself, "Maybe it's because the sun is about to rise in the devil world."
"Here's this for you. Wearing it should help you regain your purity." Wei Zhi spread out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was a round, jade-colored bead.
Lin Du lowered his eyes, recognized it for a while, and said uncertainly, "I don't seem to remember that the eminent monk died on the battlefield and was cremated on the spot."
Wei Zhi took back his hand and said speechlessly, "I'm dead."
Lin Du was suspicious, "Can you still have relics?"
Wei Zhi stared at her without speaking.
Lin Du continued to test, "You won't remove the Buddha's bones that you sealed, right?"
Wei Zhi continued to stare at her, but still didn't answer.
Lin Du understood and answered the question himself, "You didn't dismantle it, but you went to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave and found this relic that had no sealing power, so you took it back?"
Wei Zhi finally spoke, "Well, my relic can break all karma and mental barriers. I think you need it."
"Just give it to me?" Lin Du raised his hand and pressed his temple, which was a little swollen and painful. In fact, it was not necessary. She could go back and copy the scriptures.
"It's yours." Wei Zhi brought the relic to her eyes again, "Without you, there would be no relic that carries purity and righteousness, and I don't need this now."
"Not a deal." He added, "No deal either."
Lin Du paused for a long time, then stretched out his hand, and the jade-colored bead fell from Wei Zhi's hand into her palm.
Chu Guanmeng appeared out of nowhere and said excitedly, "This can be tied to a red rope! This way you won't want to be blind."
Lin Du glanced at the clueless hairball, raised his eyebrows slightly, and lowered his head to think about how to tie the beads on.
"I come."
Lin Du glanced at the red rope on her wrist. The red rope had been wrapped around her hand by itself.
She used her spiritual consciousness to control the red rope and moved it into the air. Wei Zhi raised her hand and found that the red rope was a little unhappy when she touched it, so she had to use her spiritual power to tie the red rope into a weird knot. Secure the relic well with red string.
As soon as it was fixed, the red rope with the relic slipped back around Lin Du's wrist.
"Okay." Wei Zhi took back his hand, and there was obvious blood on his fingertips from being cut by the red rope.
Apparently when they first met, Red Rope gave him a sharp blow, but the man's hands didn't even shake at all.
Lin Du looked away and said, "Thank you."
Wei Zhi shook his head and stopped talking.
This kind of perception of the seven emotions is often regarded as Lin Du's help, but along with the help comes a somewhat heavy burden. His consciousness, filled with strong resentment and complex emotions, is harder to reason than usual. Think, make correct judgments and reactions.
Fortunately, Lin Du has always been determined not to be affected. It is just a shortcoming that has troubled him for a long time on his cultivation path.
Lin Du only needs to go back and rest for a while, and he will be able to resolve himself.
But now, right now, I feel relieved.
Lin Du calmly released his spiritual consciousness, and the vast sea spread to most of the demon world, searching for the remaining evil demons and cleaning them out one by one.
Along the way, many exhausted spiritual cultivators could be seen sitting on the spot, looking up at the sky.
The sky above the Demon Realm, which had been suppressed by hundreds of thousands of years of accumulated demonic energy, briefly saw some light today.
There is only a ray of skylight among the rolling thick clouds, but the spiritual light will eventually shine on the entire earth again.
Since then, the war between spirits and demons has completely ended. The evil spirits that have plagued the spiritual world and harmed countless spiritual people have completely disappeared. There will be no evil in the world, and peace will finally be achieved for all generations.
